Chapter 5

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Zander's POV I can't believe they brought me in early for this crap. Myself and Melissa, the assistant head prefect were called in to help with the orientation of the first years. There were about 500 new students this year and we had to spend hours showing them around campus and explaining the rules to them. Melissa was really nice actually, pretty with dark red hair and smart. If only she didn't want to f**k me. "So… the others will be returning soon" she starts. "But for now we're all alone." She smiled suggestively at me. We were in the cafeteria and the first years have already cleared out so it really was just us. "If we're going to be working together all year, I think it's best if we keep things professional" I say carefully. I don't want to start this off on a bad foot. She pouts "You were more fun last year" and gets up to leave. I wouldn't be in such a foul mood if Stella was here, she's coming tomorrow but it feels too long to wait. Time without her is better off not spent at all. I contemplate if this year will be different. If she'll let us make our relationship open. Sigh. I speak as if we have a relationship. I don't know what we have but I really wish it was a relationship. I wish I could touch her freely without being scared I'll chase her away. How can I know someone so thoroughly and yet not know anything about her at the same time. I want to enter her mind and discover everything she's been hiding from me. I'm so in love with Stella that I can't think straight sometimes. I wonder if she knows how I feel about her. I know she loves me, I'm just not sure if she loves me like I love her. I'm giving myself a headache, I need to stop thinking about her. I don't see her on Sunday, probably since all the other years are also resuming and the whole place is packed. She also most likely skipped dinner to get ahead of tomorrow's class. I would get food for her but I don't know her room. I can't help but hope her cottage is close to mine, even though mine is a bit far from the others and I'm the only one that doesn't have a roommate. Then Monday comes along and there she is, absolutely stunning. I make a sound at the back of my throat, that skirt will be the death of me. Barely stopping mid-thigh and the thigh highs she's wearing doesn't help, I can see the garters she's wearing underneath and so can the entire male student body. Stella is attractive, anybody with eyes can see that, with legs for days and the perfect curves let's not even start with her face, she's completely gorgeous but she's never dated anyone and the only person she's ever kissed is me. I hate the feeling of satisfaction that settles in my chest at the fact that I'm the only man to ever touch her considering that I can't say the same about myself. It's not that I can't control myself, but when my every thought starts revolving around f*****g Stella then I know I need to get laid, just blow off steam, all the s****l frustration weighing on my bones. I decided to call in a prefects meeting, we are exactly 13 in number. We meet in the room allocated specifically for our prefect ship meetings, plans and duties. I walk into the room seeing most people are already there and take a seat at the desk. I sigh in relief when I see Stella. After a brief overview of our plans this semester I adjourned the meeting. As everyone starts filing out I call Stella back. "Miss Jones please stay back, I want to discuss this year's budget with you." She sends me a small nod but I can see her lips twitching up. When everyone is gone I walk to the door and lock it. I lean against it for a second just to gather my wits, then push her unto the desk I was sitting at "Do you know what that skirt does to me?" I whisper in her ear. I feel her shiver against me and my hands tighten on her hips. I nestle my head in the crook of her neck and breathe her in. I've missed this. "I missed you." I don't even register the words leaving my mouth. She pulls me back so she can look into my eyes "I've missed you too." And just like that everything is right in the world. Her hands go in my hair and for a second I think she's going to kiss me, I can feel her internal struggle and I mentally urge her to do it but she just drops her forehead on mine and closes her eyes. I put my hands through her hair, soft and silky strands taunt me. I want to wrap it around my fist and pull, my d**k starts to stir in my trousers and I try to pull back but she holds me tighter. "Stella." I say and she wraps her legs around me. She's really testing my control now. "Stella." I groan. I adjust her so she can feel what she's doing to me and she gasps. God could I get any harder than this. Her breathing deepens and every breath has her chest brushing mine. I try to pull away again and she grabs my face then kisses me. Any shock I feel is gone in an instant and then we're kissing, really kissing. One hand in at the back of her hand angling her right and the other is at her thigh. I want to slip it higher but I keep it there. I bite and suck at her lips, she's moaning and grinding against me, this is escalating really fast and I don't know how to stop. "More" she gasps between moans. I should really stop, this whole situation is confusing me and I don't want to leave this place heartbroken. I trail kisses down her neck. "Stella, we should stop here." she hums something but I don't think she can really hear me. I nip her earlobe. "I just need more, please Zander." Did she spend the whole week this sexually frustrated hoping for release. "Okay." I say, weak against her. I finally raise my hands higher and feel her soaking panties. I groan into her neck and go back to kissing her. This is the farthest we've ever gone with each other. I rub her clit through her panties then slip my fingers underneath. "You feel f*****g perfect" I groan. I drag my fingers through her wetness before slowly inserting my index finger. She whimpers at the intrusion then starts to f**k herself against my hand. I add another finger and her moans get louder. "Shh. You don't want anyone to hear us do you?" She shakes her head but I can feel her clenching round my fingers, so she likes the idea of being caught. I store that information for later. It doesn't take long until I know she's about to c*m, at this point I might also c*m in my pants too. "God Stella, you're such a good girl, tight and wet for me. Do you want to c*m?" I ask and she nods. "Then c*m" I catch her screams around my mouth as her body starts to shake, by the time she comes to I've removed my fingers from her and put them in my mouth. "That's so hot" she breathes, staring at me like she's never seen me before. "I always knew you would taste amazing" and before anything else can be said or explanation can be given the bell rings signifying the start of classes. Stella gasps, I help her down from the desk and she hurriedly tries to arrange herself. "Oh my god, I can't be late for the first day of classes" she turns towards me "How do I look?" She asks. "Like you've just been finger f****d on a desk" she scowls at me but a blush stains her cheeks. I walk towards her and pat her hair down. "You look perfect, now go before you're late" "Aren't you coming with me?" "I need a minute before I go" she looks down at my bulge and looks back up just as quickly, I'm sure she can see where her wetness stained my trousers. "Oh, oh, um well…good luck with that" and basically runs out of the room. I snort to myself and try to calm my d**k down.
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